As a time traveler, at this weakest starting stage, the natives of Azeroth he was most afraid of encountering at the beginning were the Eternal Dragons or the Bronze Dragon Legion.
I didn't expect to encounter the Eternal Dragon Legion today, and the enemy's target was clearly me and they wanted to eliminate me.
Then 25 powerful professionals came to save him, and the fight was fierce. Within a few thousand yards of the Sandblood tribe's temporary camp, the forest and terrain were almost completely changed because of this battle.
And in this battle.
Tonatiu and his tribe basically fought the whole battle, but the difference was that the tribe's trolls hid behind the camp, watching this unprecedented battle with amazement and nervousness.
He himself was at the center of the war.
The Eternal Dragon tried its best to kill him, and those 25 "trolls" tried their best to protect him.
finally.
The "trolls" holding the artifacts were still more powerful, and they defeated the Eternal Dragon.
The battle is over.
Twenty-five legendary adventurers who were so powerful that any one of them could wipe out the current Sandblood tribe, they did not disappear or leave immediately.
They actually started to deal with the aftermath.
The battle just now caused raging fires to burn in the nearby primeval forest, or some places turned into frost, and some places were simply green. Don't get me wrong, it's not the vibrant green, but the green of evil energy and demons.
That kind of green.
This group of adventurers is quite responsible, and they have assigned many legal professions to extinguish the flames and purify the polluted forest.
Otherwise, Un'Goro Crater may be like Felwood. Due to the accumulation of evil energy, those beasts and animals are slowly contaminated by evil energy, and finally demonized beasts and monsters are produced.
Then.
The troll who could transform into a giant dragon, and the movie king troll who had been shining with golden light from the previous battle, accompanied by the troll holding the Wrath of Holy Light, the three trolls looked towards them with smiles and respect on their faces.
A somewhat bored Tonatiu came over.
"Hello. Dear God...Oh, Chief." The Troll Priest said with a smile.
Anyway.
After all, the other party and the other party's team saved him and the entire tribe. Tonati accepted this sentiment and spoke seriously:
"Hello, powerful adventurers. I am very grateful to you for saving me and my tribe. You will be the eternal friends of the Sandblood Tribe! As long as you need it, the Sandblood Tribe will help you three times as much as possible!"
Originally, the promise of a migrating, impoverished little troll tribe chief could not be said to be worthless to a powerful adventurer who could hold an artifact, but it should not have much appeal.
This is like an adult holding a submachine gun saving a three-year-old child. The three-year-old child said he would help the adult three times. What do you think the adult holding a submachine gun would think? And this is not an adult holding a submachine gun.
Man, this is simply a legion of 25 people flying airplanes, tanks, and cannons to save a three-year-old child.
However.
Tonatiu didn't expect that his promise would make the priest troll's face full of excitement. Even the two trolls who could transform into dragons and the movie king troll were also very happy.
"Thank you, generous chief! Because we are grateful for your promise, we have decided! We will follow your tribe and protect you before your tribe migrates to its destination!" the priest troll said politely.
Escorted by twenty-five bosses armed with legendary weapons? Tonatiu, who was originally worried about how the tribe would pass through the dangerous zone of Un'Goro Crater and reach his ideal tribe's future base, breathed a sigh of relief.
There are these twenty-five guys here.
Not to mention the tyrannosaurs and mutated creatures in Un'Goro Crater, don't be afraid even if the Burning Legion comes!
Unless Sargeras comes in person!
Although he was still suspicious and worried about the motives of this group of people, he now had no ability to refuse help, so Tonatius simply agreed.
"Okay! Thank you!"
Ever since.
Compared with the dangerous tyrannosaurs and mutated creatures in Un'Goro Crater, the Sandblood Tribe, which was originally weak and weak, suddenly had twenty-five legendary bosses living there.
to be honest.
Tonatiu felt that if these twenty-five legendary bosses were his subordinates, he would probably have no problem dominating half of Azeroth now.
He is guessing now.
My future may be very powerful, these adventurers are invited by my future self to help, or they may be operated by the bronze dragon...
The timeline of the world of Azeroth is very complicated, so complicated that it could make the Bronze Dragon King insane. Tonatius didn't want to become insane himself, so he simply didn't think about it.
Anyway, with the protection of this team, the tribe has no safety concerns when migrating to Un'Goro Crater.
In the awed eyes of the tribal trolls.
The adventurer's team was stationed at the edge of the camp, and they also sent a few people to keep watch to protect the tribe. Among them were two hunters with legendary weapons, who should be hunters.
Because these two strong men are surrounded by huge beasts, especially the one with Titan Strike, who is followed by three beasts that are bigger than those large devil dragons. If it weren't for the belief of the Sandblood Tribe, it has recently changed.
On the other hand, Tonatiu has performed so many miracles that the superstitious trolls may have worshiped those glowing beasts as Loa.
This night.
Tonatiu slept peacefully as never before. He had been in this world for more than a month, and he had been on tenterhooks. Worried that enemies would attack the tribe in the middle of the night, worried that the bronze dragon would bring a group of adventurers to kill him in the middle of the night, worried that the Eternal Dragon would suddenly appear.
…
Tonight, he lay down in the tent early. As soon as he lay down on the mattress made of kodo skin in the tent, he fell into a deep sleep and snored loudly, as loud as thunder.
"Hululu..."
Amidst the loud snoring.
In the air next to his tent, a slim female "troll" stalker suddenly appeared, one of the twenty-five adventurers.
The female troll looked speechlessly at the tent that was making a loud snoring sound, and complained to the empty air in front of her: "Ender, this guy snores so loudly in his sleep?! It's like thunder! I even imagined it."
…”
In the empty air, another male troll suddenly appeared. He was also a stalker and a member of the team.
"After all, he's just starting out now...even he still looks like a troll. I'll leave it to you in the first half of the night, and I'll take over for you in the second half of the night!"
"Hmm...really. Do you need to be so cautious? People are actually keeping watch all night. Hey...my skin is getting worse!"
"It's different, after all, it's him! It concerns our world, it concerns many worlds! But then again... I really can't tell who... he will be in the future!" The male troll suddenly paused in the middle of his words, and in an instant
It turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot. The next moment, about 20 yards ahead, it sent out a lightning strike.
choke!
There was a sound of metal hitting.
A petite figure said "Ouch" and was beaten out of the shadows. The female troll stalker here was horrified. Just as she was about to attack the enemy, she heard the male troll whisper: "Wait a minute... It seems
